Luyện nghe bài hát Cool 3 Be Southern

We make it to be southern
We it cool to be southern
We make it to be southern
We make it cool to be

(Verse 1:)
I'm straight up off my grandmama porch
Hollywood neva, I the southernized approach
Collard pockets but I southern fried the flow
Candied yam drop with some cornbread to
Mason jar drank shit, the dank lit
We swang whips old schools like my
You get
Now which motherfuckers said that we can't
I hit ditches like switches, the paint flip
I be faded
The heart of born in the 1980's
For real, you never see a like me lately
Debonair, never scared, Astaire when I carry a cadence
Refrain for lame, ho
I got a surefire way to give the game it came for
A coast nigga still bustin, stop frontin' motherfucker

We make it cool to be
I'm talking the dirty south, folks with the grills in mouth
We it cool to be southern
Everybody wanna ball nowadays, but nobody wanna get paid
We it cool to be southern
Get down if you wanna, crackin' seals, blowin' mari-j-uana
We make it to be southern
of 4eva all day, them country people feel what I say
We make it cool to be

(Verse 2:)
Let me take you down this road
flow, country foe, country fire
24's on the Caddy, savvy
My paper ways fade, I got 'em from my grand daddy
Old school, so
The type of fresh you can comb through
Or you can cut it with a butter
And spread it on the brain of a dame for some
But that's only if you cut it
Off top my drop, chop, no cops, drink pop
Lord I ain't seen it with my
Green lit, grip, bad bitch on my tip
And she tell me, lord knows she don't mean it
I this way since I was knee high
To a grasshopper gettin' in my Levis
I my jeans, Pine-Sol clean
Bird's eye with my frame on lean

(Hook)

Get down, get down, get with it
I'm talking about the dirty south, folks with the grills in
I make it to be southern
Return to 4eva all day, them country people feel I say

(Hook)